Cheers Bro

I just want to say cheers right now to my brother, who saved my bacon on Saturday. I went down early to the Marie Antoinette setup and spent a long time getting things in order, and as the clock ticked down it was time to dress up – only Muggins here had forgotten to bring his white shirt from home.
Cue anxious phone call to my bro, who cheerfully came down to grab my keys, drove to my place, rummaged in my wardrobe and retrieved the shirt, then ferried it back to me with time to spare.
Respect, brother, respect.
If you have had occasion recently to say “cheers bro”, I’d love to read about it in the comments. It’s always worth taking a moment now and again to recognize folks helping each other out.